Chapter 402:

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“Thank you, Ms. Clarke,” Kellan said, his breath labored as he glanced down at the neat knot she had tied across his chest. “But I’m afraid I’ll need to trouble you a bit more. I can’t stay here.”

In the distance, voices grew louder.

The explosion hadn’t just nearly drowned them; it had also attracted attention. The last thing Kellan needed was to be seen, especially if it was discovered that the famous racing driver, Turbo, was in fact the well-known CEO of the Lloyd Group—who was supposed to be incapacitated.

“Ferdinand will take care of the aftermath here, and I need to get back to the Lloyd family estate,” Kellan said, beads of cold sweat forming on his forehead with each word.

Allison didn’t hesitate. “Got it. I know a small path nearby that can help us avoid them. It’s not well-known, but it’ll help us stay out of sight. I’ll guide you through it.”

from crouching for so long, gave out beneath her. She stumbled and fell against Kellan’s

heart, though she wasn’t sure if it was his or hers. Steeling herself, Allison stood

path’s tricky, so stay close,” she said,

thorns and branches that snagged at their clothes. It took considerable effort to navigate, but eventually,

Jim, the butler, rushed forward, his eyes wide with shock. His voice trembled as he hurried to support

Kellan had given strict orders not to go to

person to walk through the door wasn’t

arrogance, Floyd sauntered in, his eyes gleaming with amusement. “Well, well, looks like Mr.

couch, glared up at him, frowning. “What

casually pulled out a

else? Allison called me.” Without waiting for permission, Floyd

no one else.” Floyd gave a gentle smile, silently affirming

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